Gong Xiangxiao frowned and said, "What? ”

"Xile." Yun Feng Huang was surprised, "Don't you know? On the way back to Chunbanshan Villa, His Majesty saved someone, and it was Xile ......"

"That's true." Gong Xiangxiao's face changed slightly, and he said, "But, that's Xile?!" Didn't you say that it was just a sprinkling sweeper in the Spring Villa? ”

Yun Fenghuan was taken by surprise by these words, and muttered, "Could it be that Your Majesty is deceiving me?" ”

But why did the emperor deceive her? Most of them still know something.

She asked, "What did you do with Xile?" Can you be sure that the person His Majesty brought back is not Xile? ”

Gong Xiangxiao had a calm face: "Do you think Brother Xinyun is relieved that others will dispose of your close servants?" ”

"......" Yun Fenghuang was speechless for a while, and said, "Can you catch up with him and ask?" After all, the stakes are high. ”

"I'll send someone to try it tomorrow morning." Gong Xiangxiao pinched his eyebrows with a headache, hesitated, and said in a slow tone, "But Xile is very important, and it is impossible for Brother Xinyun to leave such flaws...... Either someone deliberately impersonated, or His Majesty was suspicious. No matter which one it is, you're afraid that it won't be peaceful next, of course, this is also your own choice, and you won't be wronged if you lose your reputation. It's just that if you still think about Brother Xinyun's goodness, don't drag him down at that time! ”

Yun Fenghuan was silent for a while, didn't answer the words, and only asked: "By the way, Alu and the queen ...... there."

"What's the point of talking about all this when everyone else is gone?" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Gong Xiangxiao, and said hesitantly, "Anyway, how much effort he has put in, how much effort he has spent, and how many grievances he has suffered, do you still want to compensate him now?!" You can't protect yourself now, can you make up for it? ”

said that without waiting for Yun Fenghuan to answer, he got up, "The predecessors said that if you don't do anything, since Jieyu has chosen to stay in the palace, don't want the two ends of the first rat, please do it yourself!" ”

The moon-white robe with silver thread and dark embroidered with lotus patterns quickly disappeared in the waves of silver leaves, but Yun Fenghuang sat motionless by the stone table, and the moonlight fell a layer of frost on her hair clothes, but her heart was colder than the frost at the moment.

I don't know how long it took, Yun Fenghuang smiled to himself and got up to leave.

When she walked in before, she specially wrote down the general path, but after a few turns, she looked at the reeds that were the same in front and back, left and right, and was a little confused.

Anyway, if you're wrong, it's just going to go out into the water......

Yun Fenghuang thought so, and didn't bother to identify it carefully, so she chose a random direction, and then, and then she really walked into the water, and suddenly stepped on the air, and the whole person fell out of the reeds and plopped into the bottomless pool.

With her water nature, she can actually surface immediately the next moment.

But Yun Fenghuang didn't move and let the pool water swallow herself, and she sank to the bottom without being indifferent, and after a while, she was already vaguely conscious in suffocation, and only then did she float up under the instinct of her body.

In this process, she thought of many people and many things in front of her.

Thinking of the day when the Xie family publicly cleaned up the portal, Xie Fengfeng looked at the clansmen, especially Yun Fenghuang and other sisters, with apologetic eyes, but when she was tied into a pig cage and sank into the pool, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of relief;

Thinking of the heavy snow, Jiang held her hand and said goodbye, trying his best to hold back tears, but in the end there was a hysterical howl in the wind;

Thinking of the peacock slope that year, Qi Jiulu stopped the convoy with a pale face

Thinking of the stone chamber a few days ago, he was full of joy and told her that they could be together.

"Whoa."

Yun Feng Huang poked his head out of the water, and all kinds of pictures seemed to be shattered by her water mirror, shattered.

The reeds that had just been knocked open by her could reach for her, but she had no intention of going ashore, but just fell backwards with an expressionless face.

The hairpin with curly hair has long since disappeared, and her long hair spreads out in the water like a blooming manju sawa, showing that her face is snow-white, snow-white to bloodless.

Under the gentle push of the water, it floats quietly, like a water demon in the night.

The frightened frogs were silent at first, but after a few moments, they saw no threat and began to chirp again.

At night, the empty pond was lively again, and the noise seemed to be as if there had never been sadness or loneliness in this world.

Yun Fenghuang lay on his back on the water, drifting with the waves, his eyes refracted the stars and the moon, but his heart was empty, thoughtless and thoughtless.

The sound of gurgling water was mixed with the sound of a flute at some point.

Low and tactful, with a poignant throat.

It's like telling a sad and helpless past, and it's clearly cold as if standing by.

Yun Fenghuang listened in a daze, and his cheeks exposed to the water gradually became soaked.

With the sound of the flute, she was suddenly blocked by the flower branches across the water, and then the flute stopped suddenly.

The young Jieyu looked up blankly, but saw a brocade handover over her head, a gold thread at the bottom of the bottom, and the texture and workmanship were all exquisite to the extreme.

Yun Fenghuan's gaze stayed on the handkerchief for a moment, followed the slender white calloused hand up, and the man who leaned down was bright and jade, and the starry eyes were rippling between the long eyelashes, seeming ruthlessly and like compassion Chunjia saw that she didn't move, and directly stuffed the handkerchief into her hand, and then raised the jade flute that had just been put down back to his lips, and continued to close his eyes and blow lightly.

The flower tree he sat on was a peach blossom, and the peach was already in full bloom at the foot of the mountain in this season, but there were still sporadic blooms on the mountain.

A few petals of peach blossoms swayed with the night breeze, flying on the corners of the robe between the temples, adding a little charm and tenderness.

Under the flowing moonlight, Chunjia's hand and flute were almost one color, with a faint glow, he closed his eyes, his eyebrows were indifferent, his long eyelashes were lowered, his black hair was scattered, there was a kind of coldness and loftiness that was withdrawn from the world, and he was concentrating on playing a tune that Yun Fenghuan did not know.

Bleak and indifferent.

It seems to be immersed in it, and it seems to be transcendent.

It's complicated.

Yun Fenghuang floated on the water, dazed and at a loss, and only subconsciously grabbed the brocade in his hand.

After a long time, this song finally ended, Chunjia put down the jade flute and slowly opened his eyes.

Yun Fenghuang also raised his head and looked at each other, just a gust of night wind passed, stirring the ink hair flying, the petals fell wildly, brushing Chunjia's expressionless face, cold and cold, if it was real and illusory, it was not like the emperor of the world, making people suspect that the heavenly immortal stopped on the branch by chance, and the next moment it was going to disappear.

Naturally, he didn't disappear the next moment, just looked at Yunfeng's face, looked quietly, and asked lightly for a moment: "The night is dark, why is Jieyu here?" ”

“…… I can't sleep, I listen to the flute, so I come and take a look. As she spoke, Yun Fenghuan was still floating on her back, only picking up a peach blossom that occasionally fell between her lips, looking at it intently, and her tone was calm, "Disturb Your Majesty Yaxing?" ”

Chunjia didn't say anything, only said: "The water is cold at night, go back." ”

After speaking, he crossed his lips again, not intending to ask.

And Yun Fenghuang didn't obediently return to the Lanzhou Night Rain Pavilion, but grabbed the flower branch that had just blocked him, and with a slight force, he turned over and sat up, which made the whole flower tree shake for a while, and the petals on the branches fell suddenly.

This movement made the note that Chunjia had just blown wrong one, so he stopped and raised his eyes to look at her: "Anything else?" ”

Yun Fenghuang stretched out his hand to take a peach blossom from his hair and looked at it, threw it into the pool, and chuckled: "I'm afraid that something will happen to Your Majesty, so I don't dare to leave here." ”

"I'm fine." There was a slight tiredness in Chunjia's tone, and he said coldly, "During dinner, the Prince Regent deliberately mentioned the first emperor to the Empress Dowager, and I knew that he was looking for an opportunity to stay in the palace, and he had to have a private meeting with you, and the purpose was nothing more than Qi Jiulu...... It's not the first time you've done this, since the Prince Regent has already left, it's good for you to go back to the Lanzhou Night Rain Pavilion, why bother to come to test me? Could it be that something has happened to you and you want to have a complete showdown with me? ”

"......" Although Yun Fenghuang was prepared in his heart, he couldn't help but be shocked when he heard the words at this moment!

She and the emperor are now on the same flower tree, how can Chunjia not notice such a reaction?

He snorted slightly: "What else is going on?" Let's just say it together. ”

“…… His Majesty is magnanimous, and the concubine is indescribable. Yun Fenghuang was silent for a moment, but in the end he was just puzzled, and asked, "Dare to ask when did Your Majesty find out?" And how was it discovered? ”

She didn't expect the emperor to answer when she asked this, but Chunjia didn't mean to hide it, and said lightly: "The regent's father and son can fornicate the harem without relying on the Imperial City Division. And since there are people in the Imperial City Division who are loyal to the regent, and there are people who are devoted to the prince of the regent, why can't there be people who are devoted to me? ”

After all, the emperor should be the master of the Imperial City Division of the past dynasties.

"Is that so...... Yun Fenghuang was a little depressed, and a little self-deprecating, yes, didn't you say it several times before? No matter how downcast Chunjia is, he is a puppet again, and he is the Son of Heaven after all.

Even when he was not in power, at the New Year's festival ceremony, he was also on the throne of the emperor, and was subjected to the three kneeling and nine knocks of the temple giants such as the Ji family, the Zheng family, Cui Wan, and the regent.

In this case, after Princess Dou died of illness that year, her mother's family was still able to leave people to support the young Gongxiangxiao, not to mention the attraction of a gradually growing emperor to the people below?

In contrast, she and Qi Jiulu have been cultivated by the family since childhood, but the lintels of the Xie family and the Qi family are placed there, and they can give all the vision power they can just like that.

Losing to Chunjia like this is actually not wronged, after all, it is not a crime of war.

However, Yun Fenghuan was indignant in her heart after all, so she rejected Qi Jiulu, and only then did she beat Gong Xiangxiao to protect Qi Jiulu, otherwise she would not let go of the Regent's Mansion when she succeeded, and it ended up like this?

At this moment, she didn't know whether she should cry or laugh, she only felt panic in her chest, and the world was absurd and ironic.

"Since Your Majesty doesn't care, why do you still pretend to be Xile and beat the concubine on the body of the burned person?" In the moment of collapse, Yun Fenghuang almost felt that his life was purely a joke, but he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, stabilized his mind, and asked in a deep voice, "What Your Majesty said just now is just speculation?" ”

Chunjia didn't answer immediately, only brought the jade flute to his lips and gently blew a tactful tune, and the sparkling water reflected his clear eyes, clear and condensed, as if he had never been contaminated with the innocence and purity of the world.

This person just looked pure and innocent, hooked his lips and smiled, and said happily: "I guessed before, but now I don't know that I guessed correctly?" ”

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